drifting above and beyond The sky and everyone Chorus What you are What you are Is the voice behind that dream What you are Searching for you there
Übersetzung: Drill. What You Are.
Übersetzung: Empire Records Soundtrack. Drill - What You Are.
Übersetzung: Empire Records Soundtrack. What You Are [Bohr].
m everywhere You don't be where you say you be, you're never there You actin like you 'bout it, bitch nigga you scared I see your heart beatin, so
suicide doors 22 inch chrome, a nigga money low You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown You go against the grain, pussy and you on ya own You
and you are my lover Girl there's no need to go low no further Because I want you and only you under my cover Boo I love you cause your so sexy (Whoa
is somebody telling you he not the one You gotta learn for yourself though And if you don't experience things Then you'll never know I don't want you wishing You
Cold black water dog, make no tears You say you love me with what may be love Don't you remember makin' baby love? Got your steam drill built and you
it Mo murda, mo murda redrum Catch you niggas slippin' and I hit you with this lead son Split your fuckin' wig and leave you drippin', make you bled some
what you want but the pockets don't lie, Ok you know the name, so you know the drill, Ain't singing candy rain, but I'm so fo real, You know like my
it you need it, I got it, you want you need it, I got it They call me mr. negativity, call it how I see yes I'm back in the vicinity Bringing what you
: Classified - talking (Martin Finch)] Martin Finch (What's up man? What are you doin here?) What are YOU doin here? I thought you were at boot camp the
Fullest Extent So I Wrote You A Song Cuz I Cant Stay With A Video Girl And You Betrayed Your Wealth Got A Feelin You Shoulda Stayed Yourself [Verse 2: Drake] You
on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden tool, don't make me introduce you to my power tool You know the fucking drill How you douche bags feel knowing you
sit back with some nachos Maybe some popcorn, and watch the show and just rock slow It's not what you expected, tho what you thought though Bout time to you
maniac in action A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks spun My rhyming skills got you
you up, put you in the ground Just to make sure that you are never found I am the insistor, you are the resistor That feels good And that you think it's dead You